#control collar

[pandomiasplayground]

"Last one from me: Command 6: Each time you hear the word 'friend', you're going to meow. No hiding it, no ignoring this. You're going to do this for the next few days."

ᖫ☼ᖭ”Define what you mean by a few days...” Unfortunately, the collar doesn’t unlock itself from around her neck, which meant it was going to stay there until these next few days were completed. “I hate you.”

[pandomiasplayground]

"Don't worry, you're almost done. Number 5: Dye your coat an entirely different color. Make it black."

ᖫ☼ᖭShe actually looked horrified at the command. The one command that she was completely against, but she was already obeying...

ᖫ☼ᖭAfter about an hour later, she return, her normal tan fur bluish black while her dark brown mane was now darkened to obsidian black. Her bright green eyes were narrowed at him, unable to answer right now in her silent fury.

[pandomiasplayground]

"Oooh. That got a few looks. Number 4: I want you, little kitten, to preen your sensitive spots. Twice."

ᖫ☼ᖭ”What, should I be embarrassed about it?” Sighing as Silver is having way too much fun with this, she was already sitting onto her haunches and twisting around to nibble along her wing like she would normally. And would do this twice, both times in which would cause her to repress the shudders so that it would look like it was just the time to preen.

ᖫ☼ᖭShe still occasionally glared at him from the corner of her eyes.

[pandomiasplayground]

The griff mischeviously chuckles. "Hell yeah. Number 3: I want you to scream out your loudest, creative explicative. Make it a good one too, pet."

ᖫ☼ᖭOh this one she could do. With a smirk, Sandclaw took one deep breath and let it all out in an kind of scream and roar.

ᖫ☼ᖭ”YOU COCKMUNCHING DILDO, I WILL CLAW OUT YOUR INNARDS AND USE YOUR CORPSE AS A CATBOX!!!”

[pandomiasplayground]

"Heh. Good to know. Alright. Number 2: Act like a cat and rub against me, circle too."

ᖫ☼ᖭGiving an equivalent version of a sultry glare (only a cat could do both), the sphinx reached over and pressed her face up against his chest before pressing under his chin, slowly circling around him as she pressed close against him. Tail flicked against his legs and against his cheek as she moved around to the other side. “Does this satisfy you?”

[pandomiasplayground]

"Control Collar? Ooh.. Command 1? Sandclaw, tell me exactly where your most sensitive spot is."

ᖫ☼ᖭThe collar around her neck was not the most comfortable items she’s ever had, though it wasn’t the first time she had a collar. But it was a first to have an literal control collar... and Silver Streak was certainly taking advantage of it. The collar forced her to answer, though normally she would have been quite happy to be coy about answering.

ᖫ☼ᖭ”Well the wings are certainly sensitive, especially the spot between them.”

[mastersotherexperiments]

“Shurorororo if this is the worst thing you can think of having me do you really need to step up your game! Oh Jokeeeeer~”

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